Detective and mystery stories; England -- Fiction; Murder -- Investigation -- Fiction
In pursuance of this amiable resolve, Jasher sought out several
theatrical folk whom he knew well. The report of Calvert was that he
had a strong will, but was very good-natured. It was considered that
he would never be an actor, and old-fashioned stagers believed that it
was merely through his good looks and his fashionable clothes he
obtained engagements. But Jasher knew the jealousy of those connected
with the green-room, and determined to see Calvert act with his own
eyes. According to the force and talent displayed by the young man, he
might be able to estimate the depth of his character.
Having thus made up his mind, Jasher treated himself to a seat in the
pit of the Frivolity Theatre. The audience was small as the play was
not a great success. "It's a good thing he's got this fortune," was
the agent's reflection, "as this piece won't run long; and being out
of an engagement, he wouldn't have much chance of marrying that girl
he's sweet on, according to old Bocaros."
The play was not a good one; the best scene being in the middle act,
wherein a masked ball took place. Calvert was dressed as a Venetian,
and looked remarkably handsome in black velvet and gold. During the
scene he had to draw his dagger, and this drew Jasher's attention to
the fact that he wore such a weapon. But he did not give the matter
much thought. It was only when Arnold came on in the last act in a
tweed suit with a reddish pointed beard that he started. It occurred
to him that he had heard from a friend in the police of how the young
man met by Mulligan had been thus attired. A description of the young
man, save in a vague way, had not been put into the papers. And
probably Jasher, but that his mind was full of the murder, would not
have noticed the dress and general appearance. As it was, the
remembrance of the dagger and the fact of the tweed suit and pointed
beard made him reflect. Also the fact that Arnold was engaged to the
sister-in-law of the man to whom the villa belonged made him lay
unusual stress on the matter.
"Blest if I don't think he's got something to do with the matter,
professor," he said to Bocaros that same evening.
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